Chapter 53: A Father and Son with Immortal Hearts

"This is!" When Lu Yuan looked at the Magic Square dice grains scattered in his hand, as well as a piece of paper with several numbers written in front of him, the whole person was surrounded on the spot.

It turned out that Lu Yuan thought that the thing was hidden by the master of the Seven Killing Pavilion, so he would definitely prevent others other than Lu Yuan from inadvertently restoring the entire magic square, so he made an extra mental eye, only by composing the six sides into a "seven" character, and the entire surface should not exceed two colors, can the magic square be opened. As for why it is "seven", isn't this nonsense? If the things produced by the Seven Killing Pavilion are not composed of "seven", can they still be composed of "killing"?

"What the hell is this Nima?" Holding the digital password, Lu Yuan was dumbfounded, and gave himself a password, but he couldn't understand it, what the hell is going on......?"

Suddenly, Lu Yuan thought of something, saw that the sky was already clear, so he didn't care about it anymore, hurried to the east wing, and knocked on the door of the east wing.

"Noisy, noisy, what are you arguing about, Lu Qigui!" Lu Gao was a little angry, he was drunk last night, and he inexplicably disturbed people's dreams early in the morning, and he didn't let people rest! When Lu Yuan saw Lu Gao, who walked out angrily wearing only obscene clothes, he didn't care that Lu Gao was angry.

"Dad, have you finished reading your book "Night Cat Walking"?" Lu Yuan asked hurriedly, seeing that Lu Yuan was really anxious, Lu Gao felt that something was wrong, and answered truthfully at the moment,

"After reading it, what, do you want to go back?"

"You give it to me, I have some use, I'll bring it to you when I'm done. ”

"You wait!" Lu Gao glanced at Lu Yuan angrily, turned around and walked into the room, and took out "Night Cat Walking" not long after, "Take it, do you want another one?"

"No, no, "Night Cat Walking" will do. When Lu Yuan got the book, he didn't stop for much, and immediately ran back to his room.

Slowly opening the note, Lu Yuan found that the numbers on the note were carefully grouped by the pavilion master with three numbers and three numbers next to each other, each in a group of three, densely written all over the paper, spread out about the length of an adult's arm span.

"The first number is long and short, and it should refer to the number of pages in the book, the second number is under eight, it should refer to the number of columns, and the third number should refer to the number of words. Lu Yuan guessed, and then found out the words one by one according to his own conjecture:

"Phantom ...... Square...... Flow...... Cloud...... Finger...... Clause...... One...... Style...... Magic Quadrant Liuyun Finger, First Formula?" Looking at the eight words he had formed, Lu Yuan was even more convinced that his guess was correct, and it was in this method that the Seven Killing Pavilion Master used to convey information to himself.

At that moment, Lu Yuan didn't delay any longer, and looked for clues to translate the entire digital paper, but what was recorded in it was a set of methods on how to quickly play with the magic square, and told him that the magic square needed to be disorganized and reorganized three hundred times a day, and there was no follow-up.

"Huh, a set of ways to play with the magic square, what about playing with me?" Lu Yuan felt that he was about to collapse, and he didn't understand what the hell the titular master was doing.

Even so, Lu Yuan still honestly did what he was told, while familiarizing himself with the order of restoring the magic square, he turned the magic square according to the method on the paper, not to mention, it was indeed much easier to rotate according to the above method. It's a morning, and the number of times is about to be one hundred and twenty times, and most of the time I'm still thinking. But with the increase in the number of restorations, Lu Yuan also slowly found the steps, and later basically he was able to disrupt and reorganize again in a few breaths.

Slowly, Lu Yuan discovered some doorways. Originally, after practicing eagle claw skills and fingering all year round, Lu Yuan's finger phalanges were able to stab with great strength very tenaciously, but because of this, the flexibility of his fingers was sacrificed. But it had only been a morning of playing with the magic square, and Lu Yuan felt that his finger dexterity seemed to have recovered a lot.

"Is it an illusion?" Lu Yuan didn't know very well, but he always knew one thing, if he practiced like this, there should be nothing wrong with it, so he turned left and right with the magic square every day.

It's Lu Naida, the two of them got the magic square at the same time, Lu Naida was excited to restore the magic square at first, but after trying for a few days without success, the interest gradually faded. Now seeing Lu Yuan playing with the magic square every day, Lu Naida once again aroused his interest in playing the magic square, but he meditated hard for a while, and finally restored the magic square, and showed off in front of Lu Yuan, but Lu Yuan threw him a roll of the eyes, and then scrambled the magic square in front of him, and then restored the magic square in a few breaths, Lu Naida couldn't help but burst into a foul mouth:

"What the fuck!"

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For a few days in a row, Lu Yuan easily played with the magic square, wandered around the dart game in his spare time, and took Lu Naida to Nanshi to play from time to time, and his mood was not bad. On this day, the two went to the toilet together - yes, the two of them were so good that they would go to the toilet together, and walked into the thatched house to relieve themselves, Lu Yuan lifted his pants and was about to come out, but he heard a sound of rustling outside the door.

The door of the thatched hut was made of wooden planks, which was damp and rainy all the year round, and the children in the dart game were stubborn, and a thumb-sized hole had already been chiseled, but Lu Yuan looked out of the thatched hut smoothly. I saw a thief come to the root of the wall, first looked around, and then took out a burned wooden stick, turned over and went out of the wall, and soon turned it back, and the stick in his hand was gone.

"Hmm, what kind of moth is this Lin Kou?" Lu Yuan was puzzled in his heart, and only after the man left, did he come out of the thatched house, and at the same time, Lu Naida, who had just entered another thatched house, walked out together.

"Leave a letter at the root of the wall, this Lin Kou, staying in the Ping An Dart Bureau is really uneasy and kind. Lu Naida said lightly.

"Let's go and see what signal he left behind. Lu Yuan snorted coldly, and followed Lu Naida to the root of the wall, and looked at the root of the wall after going out over the wall.

I saw that the charred wooden stick just now was thrown at the root of the wall, and there was a "nine" written at the root of the wall, and nothing else, as if some child had just learned to write graffiti. If he hadn't seen Lin Kou's deeds with his own eyes, Lu Yuan asked himself, he wouldn't have paid attention to such a word.

"What do you mean?" Lu Nai asked with a slight frown.

"I guess it should mean 'Chongjiu', referring to the world, and leaving the word here, either his connector is secretly in contact with him here, or this is the place where they think the defense is weak. Come to think of it, it's probably the latter. Lu Yuan said lightly.

"What do you mean?" Lu Nai was startled.

"Look, these days, that kid will definitely go back on an excuse. If so, then that's probably what I guessed. Lu Yuan's eyes were gloomy, and at this juncture, he was still struggling with bad ideas, it seemed that Lin Liangshan's father and son were really thieves.

"Why Chongjiu?" Lu Naida was a little puzzled.

"Chongjiu is a festival, and the house must be prepared, and the tenth day of the first month of Ju is my birthday, so every year on the ninth day, the Ping An Dart Bureau is always very busy, and the guard is naturally more relaxed. Lu Yuan explained to Lu Naida.

"Oh, it turns out that it was born on the tenth day of the first month of Ju Yue?" Lu Nai was a little surprised.

"Well, what's wrong?" Lu Yuan asked rhetorically.

"Hey, hey, I'm ...... too"